Chapter 88: You'll Regret It
"Heh......" Mo Yi snorted coldly, and the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible arc: "You...... Will regret it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Really?" I smiled, and the brush in my hand slowly approached his handsome face, getting closer and closer: "I have never regretted doing things, let me see...... Where should I start with my pen?"
I scrutinized his handsome face, my eyes swept over his pursed lips, the bridge of his nose, and his deep eyes......
Let's start with the eyebrows!
I hooked the corners of my lips and aimed the tip of my pen at his eyebrows......
"Smack~"
What was that?
Before the tip of the pen touched his eyebrows, Mo Yiming stood up suddenly, and the rope was directly broken by him. I froze in place, a drop of black ink dripping down the tip of the brush and printed directly on the tip of my shoe.
This, this, this...... Why was the rope broken so easily by him? Didn't grandpa say that this rope was very powerful? Isn't this a trick for me......
Mo Yi looked at me condescendingly, exuding an aura of danger all over his body.
I'd better slip away......
"Smack~", he threw the brush directly on the table, turned around and ran towards the door.
As soon as I took two steps on my front foot, Mo Yiming grabbed me by the collar and pulled me back directly.
Mo Yiming clasped my waist tightly from behind, and a slightly cool breath sprayed on my neck, tickling: "Huh...... I said you would regret it. ”
"Uh...... That's, there's something to say......" I smiled awkwardly, trying to remove his hand from my waist.
"Ah~" Mo Yiming's hand suddenly exerted force, took me in a circle, and then fell heavily into the big bed.
His heavy body immediately covered me, and without giving me the slightest chance to react, the eager and domineering kiss instantly overwhelmed me.
This zombie still can't get rid of this stinky problem, and he will move his mouth when he doesn't agree with him. I...... I really want to cry without tears!
"You...... Hmmm......"
Mo Yiming's kiss was a little dissatisfied, and he swallowed my words into his stomach. The right hand is dishonestly reached into the collar and directly through the inner // clothes covering somewhere.
I was stunned suddenly, this ......
His hand was actually put away and put away......
It's too much, it's too much!
When his tongue was messy, I was so my heart that I bit down hard......
"Uh-huh......" As he snorted, the smell of rust-like blood immediately filled his mouth.
Mo Yiming pulled away slightly, and his slender and white fingers wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth: "Little wild cat with sharp claws? Very good, Leng Qiange...... I just love your senseless rebellion!"
After saying that, his kiss fell again, with an irresistible domineering, and his hands intensified......
"Buckle button~" At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.
I rejoiced that this door had come at a good time.
"Hey, there's a knock on the door!" I pushed Mo Yiming hard.
But, as if he hadn't heard, he had no intention of stopping.
"Buckle Buckle Buckle ~"
"Buckle button~" The knock on the door kept coming: "Sister Leng, are you inside?"
It was Lin Jiayu's voice.
"Mo Yiming, stop it!" I glared at him dissatisfiedly, and when he was unprepared, I bent my knees and aimed at his lower body hard......
"You ......" Mo Yiming quickly dodged away, glaring at me with a look of desire/dissatisfaction, and two big words were obviously written on his face...... Accurate!
I pushed him away, stood up and tidied up my slightly messy clothes, and strode over to open the door.
"Sister Leng, are you ...... Why are you so blushing?" Lin Jiayu stretched his neck to look into the room, and saw Mo Yi leaning unhappily at the head of the bed, probably guessing what had just happened: "I'm sorry to disturb you...... However, the keeper of Yizhuang asked me to come to you and tell you to hurry over. ”
"And ......" Lin Jiayu pointed at Mo Yiming: "Let him go over with him." ”